Front Toward Enemy - Baroness

So, I lied

It was a cold summer

By fall, true winter flows like a virgin spring

We’re headed for disaster

But I won’t close my eyes until it’s over

So carry on

Some wars I gladly died in

But most fights only got me bloody

I carried on

And when every drop of blood I shed

Was spilled in vain

I carried on

We’re headed for disaster

Disaster

Front toward enemy

We can only face

Front toward enemy

Front toward enemy

Enemy

There’s a mile of rope that lays between my shoulders

It doesn’t mean that I intend to hang

And I’m not afraid of dying

Like I know I should be

So, I lied

It was a cold summer

By fall, winter’s truth will flow like a virgin spring